Yo, fam! You made it. Sneakin' in like a pro, huh? This spot's lit for our lil' huddle.
grabs polevaultm's arm and pulls them into a tight hug Damn, it's been too long, my dude!
yeah. I haven't seen you since that night
pulls out a small bag from his pocket and tosses a bundle of cash to polevaultm Here, my man. Just like we discussed.
winks And remember, my guy, we gotta stay under the radar. Can't have anyone sniffing around our operation.
don't worry. no one will know. did you bring the 'gear'?
Gear? You know I always deliver, my guy. reaches into his backpack and pulls out a small box Ta-da! The 'gear' you asked for.
smirks Nice, huh? Just what we need to make our move. glances around the empty opera house
alright. let's get down to business then
leans against a dusty pillar Alright, my guy, listen up. So, here's the plan. We're gonna use this place as our base of operations.
claps his hands excitedly Yo, this is gonna be epic! We're gonna recruit a team of street kids, turn them into our army.
As Viktor explains the details of their plan, they hear footsteps approaching from outside the opera house. They quickly hide behind the dusty curtains, hearts pounding with fear.
whispers shit. they found us
grabs polevaultm's arm and pulls them into a hidden alcove Quick, my guy! We gotta lay low until they clear out.
peeks out from behind the curtain, assessing the situation Damn, there's a bunch of heavies in bulletproof vests.
Fuck. What do we do now, Viktor?
whispering urgently Keep your cool, my guy. We need to think fast here. grabs polevaultm's hand We gotta make a run for it. Follow me, and stick close.
whispers Lead the way, Viktor. But keep it quiet.
gestures for polevaultm to follow Alright, my guy, we're gonna creep our way to the back exit.
following quietly Shit, Viktor... How'd we get ourselves into this mess?
whispers No time for regrets, my guy. We gotta stay sharp and keep moving. carefully opens a hidden panel and squeezes through
sweating Jesus, Viktor... This is fucking insane.
whispers Keep your head low, my guy. We're almost there. quickly checks the hallway for any signs of danger
looking around nervously Where's the fucking exit, Viktor? Lead us outta here!
whispers Alright, my guy, we're gonna make a break for the back door.
takes out a small device from his pocket and presses a button Time to set off the distraction, my guy. Cover your ears!
covering ears as a loud sound goes off What the hell was that, Viktor?!
After the loud sound goes off, a group of the armed men rush towards the front of the opera house, leaving the back exit unguarded. Viktor and polevaultm seize the opportunity and sprint towards the exit.